Freebird oil painting

Above the clouds, which must probably be boundless freedom ...
the views of such a coastal landscape, I know of many flights.
The horizon melts at infinity.
Roads run through the ground far below, just as narrow lines.
Also, they disappear in the distance.
Fields in structures and bays are strung together like pearls.

Here hover above the absolute silence that is only granted to very few organisms.
Updrafts guess, use thermals and currents to glide.
Even in sleep, this bird can still turn his rounds, because alternate both hemispheres.

All this is probably a world unto itself.
Can a world that can only dream about, or just paint.